There was nothing in this world that could have stopped the blush from spreading across Gus’ cheeks and Winnie straddled him. He’d seen her naked twice now in his life, but it didn’t make the situation any more embarrassing – plus the air had left his lungs the moment he’d hit the ground. It took a moment for the world to come rushing back, and as he kissed his cheek, Gus couldn’t help but grin at her. He sat up and briefly considered tugging her down again, but instead took her head to hoist himself to his feet.

Wiping his hands against his pants, Gus moved to open a few drawers to retrieve a shirt that most certainly wasn’t his, but it would do for now. He straightened the shirt before he approached Winnie and snaked his arms around her waist, his chin resting against the top of her head. “You spoil me, Miss Moony.” The redhead hummed quietly. Sweets were the way to his heart after all. “Tell me about your day. Or your week.” Gus cared about the mundane, especially if someone thought it important enough to bring up. He wasn’t ready to go back to Hogwarts where he couldn’t have random days like this. (Well, he could, but that meant living outside of the castle walls, which was not something he was willing to do because Basil lived in them; he liked seeing the man every day.)

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